The little girl seemed a little disappointed. Seeing Ji Shaoqian's refusal, her eyes turned slightly red, "Why don't you go home with me? I like to play with you."
There was a hint of nasality in the childish voice, which made Ji Shaoqian's childish but handsome little face wrinkle up.
"But I don't like you, I just like our Ji Ran."
"Who is Ji Ran?"
The little girl's mouth began to pout, and some moisture began to slowly form in her eyes.
In the classroom, the kindergarten teacher laughed because of their innocent conversation without any distracting thoughts.
At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open, and Ji Ran's beautiful figure appeared in their sight, but it looked a little out of place with the surgical clothes that had not yet been taken off.
Seeing Ji Ran walking up to the little girl with a smile on her face, she squatted down and said, "I am Ji Ran."
Seeing Ji Ran appearing in front of her, the little girl's dark eyes began to look at Ji Ran seriously, and the moisture on her eyelashes became thicker.
"Wow~~~"
Immediately afterwards, she heard the little girl cry in front of her. This cry made Ji Ran feel a little confused.
He looked sideways at the young master's leisurely expression, and then at the little girl's tearful eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little girl pointing at him, looking at the young master of the Ji family, and sobbing:
"Ji Shaoqian, you actually like an old woman who is much older than you. You have really strong taste, ugh~~~"
old.
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Old woman, heavy taste.
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Ji Ran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, and black lines kept falling from his forehead.
She is only five years old, but she even understands such profound vocabulary!
it turns out.
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She actually called her old in front of her son. This little girl is really too much!!
Most likely she is jealous of this "old woman"! Ji Ran thought funny in his heart.
However, the young master of the Ji family looked disapproving. When he saw Ji Ran coming, he stood up from the stool leisurely, took Ji Ran's hand and said:
"You are not allowed to say that our family Ji Ran is old, you little chubby girl!! People who like you have strong taste!!"
Ji Ran's mouth twitched again, this kid.
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If you have such a vicious mouth, how can you marry a wife in the future?
"Don't talk to your classmates like that!"
Ji Ran pretended to be displeased, lowered his voice, straightened his face, and scolded.
Seeing that Young Master Ji looked unconcerned, he straightened his clothes, turned around slowly, and walked toward the door with his hands clasped behind his back.
Just as Ji Ran stared blankly at what he was going to do, the young master suddenly stopped, imitating an adult, turned around, looked at her, and narrowed his eyes slightly——
"Ji Ran, I don't like people saying that the woman I want to protect is an old woman."
One sentence made Ji Ran pause for a moment. Looking at his son's little figure standing in the sun, he suddenly had an illusion of greatness.
Even though this guy was only five years old, he really made her feel protected by him.
Her precious son, yes, he is her only precious man, a little man who can protect her unconditionally at any time.
The corners of her lips raised, she walked forward with a smile, took Mr. Ji's hand, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Okay, my man, can we go home now?" The little girl seemed a little disappointed.
Looking at Ji Shaoqian's refusal, his eyes turned slightly red, "Why don't you go home with me? I like to play with you."
There was a hint of nasality in the childish voice, which made Ji Shaoqian's childish but handsome little face wrinkle up.
"But I don't like you, I just like our Ji Ran."
"Who is Ji Ran?"
The little girl's mouth began to pout, and some moisture began to slowly form in her eyes.
In the classroom, the kindergarten teacher laughed because of their innocent conversation without any distracting thoughts.
At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open, and Ji Ran's beautiful figure appeared in their sight, but it looked a little out of place with the surgical clothes that had not yet been taken off.
Seeing Ji Ran walking up to the little girl with a smile on her face, she squatted down and said, "I am Ji Ran."
Seeing Ji Ran appearing in front of her, the little girl's dark eyes began to look at Ji Ran seriously, and the moisture on her eyelashes became thicker.
"Wow~~~"
Immediately afterwards, she heard the little girl cry in front of her. This cry made Ji Ran feel a little confused.
He looked sideways at the young master's leisurely expression, and then at the little girl's tearful eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little girl pointing at him, looking at the young master of the Ji family, and sobbing:
"Ji Shaoqian, you actually like an old woman who is much older than you. You have really strong taste, ugh~~~"
old.
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．
．
．
．
Old woman, heavy taste.
．
．
．
．
．
Ji Ran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, and black lines kept falling from his forehead.
She is only five years old, but she even understands such profound vocabulary!
it turns out.
．
．
．
．
．
She actually called her old in front of her son. This little girl is really too much!!
Most likely she is jealous of this "old woman"! Ji Ran thought funny in his heart.
However, the young master of the Ji family looked disapproving. When he saw Ji Ran coming, he stood up from the stool leisurely, took Ji Ran's hand and said:
"You are not allowed to say that our family Ji Ran is old, you little chubby girl!! People who like you have strong taste!!"
Ji Ran's mouth twitched again, this kid.
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．
．
．
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If you have such a vicious mouth, how can you marry a wife in the future?
"Don't talk to your classmates like that!"
Ji Ran pretended to be displeased, lowered his voice, straightened his face, and scolded.
Seeing that Young Master Ji looked unconcerned, he straightened his clothes, turned around slowly, and walked toward the door with his hands clasped behind his back.
Just as Ji Ran stared blankly at what he was going to do, the young master suddenly stopped, imitating an adult, turned around, looked at her, and narrowed his eyes slightly——
"Ji Ran, I don't like people saying that the woman I want to protect is an old woman."
One sentence made Ji Ran pause for a moment. Looking at his son's little figure standing in the sun, he suddenly had an illusion of greatness.
Even though this guy was only five years old, he really made her feel protected by him.
Her precious son, yes, he is her only precious man, a little man who can protect her unconditionally at any time.
The corners of her lips raised, she walked forward with a smile, took Mr. Ji's hand, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Okay, my man, can we go home now?"